Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

her palm brought her back to her senses.

because of the pain and she withdrew her hand involuntarily.

was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move."

ordered coldly,

take the pieces out, he had to

Would hurt.

at the pale face of

see her

"No --"

touched her hand, she withdrew her hand

the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly

her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held by Brody.

blood stained Tracy's and

looked at her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity, and frowned.

"You know it hurts?"

It's none of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let go of

a leap from the chair to the ground

by blood again, Brody

"Have a seat --"

was sort of threatening this

was much more

"No --"

her

at him coldly, "Brody, are you

at him

was stunned. It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after

eyes were as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her

me to care about you? How

He snorted.

he was still so furious that he tightly pressed on

tie you

continued to threaten.

stopped struggling. Her face turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for

was so dizzy as if she was going to pass

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

heart skipped a beat when he

flashed through her

felt that Tracy was very feeble, but she was

her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her

you feel painful,

her. Then he made up

pointed the sharp knife at the wound on her

her eyes wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her

kind of fear rose from

her own thought was making trouble.

if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in

"Hmm --"

stuck in her palm, Tracy almost

her teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

hand and made a clear

it was her tears or her

the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon he made up his

gritted her teeth and pierced the

sharp pain in her palm

did feel the knife cutting her body.

little face was twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not

of the pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting into tears.

were cut and bleeding.

to cry out several times to

"Idiot --"

Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he